Keith had been here before for a shoot, so he knew the terrain was tricky. A few years back, developers had dug up the land, leaving behind dangerous pits. Falling into one could mean getting buried alive under collapsing dirt and rocks.

So, when he heard that Amara had fallen into one of those unpredictable pits, worry gnawed at him.

He, along with Will and the others, raced over there. As they ran, Keith's mind was racing too. He made a silent vow: if Amara came out of this unscathed, he'd accept whatever life threw at him.

Even if she had a kid with Finnian, so what? Kids eventually went off to school, then college, leaving the nest. It wouldn't change much in the grand scheme.

And Amara saying she wasn't ready for marriage? That was just past heartbreak talking. Keith thought if he put in the effort to win Amara over, showering her with tenderness, surely she'd come around.

Even if she didn't, he'd keep trying. Persistence would pay off eventually. Once he figured all this out, Keith felt a weight lift off his shoulders.

At this point, whether or not Amara had a child didn't matter. The priority was being there for her, helping her heal from her previous heartbreak, supporting her through the pregnancy, and maybe finding the right moment to confess his feelings.

Unaware of Keith's internal resolution, Amara returned to her room. She immediately peeled off her dirt-covered clothes and headed for the shower.

After a thorough scrub with shower gel, she finally felt clean. She rinsed off, got dressed, and stepped out of the bathroom.

day, she'd be climbing into bed soon. But today had been extraordinary. Amara decided

minutes, she had captured the day's events. She closed the laptop

glancing at the time from her

back and went

"It's me."

magnetic deep voice came through the door, a familiar one. Amara bit her

down

was

she opened the door. "Mr. Everly, is something

so late? Was he checking on her after the rescue? She hadn't expected

were doing," he replied, surprisingly aligned to

Mr. Everly,

be so slow on the uptake? Her rescuer was here, and she had left him standing outside

a woman living alone. Inviting a

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